Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 39 Decided to leave
This peach wood hairpin was made by himself when he was in the Yuan Ying period. Because of some defects, it has been placed in the space without moving. At this time, when I saw Jian Qingling, I remembered that there is such a magic weapon. It is not that he wants to give others defective products. , it's just that there is nothing suitable for a female cultivator in him now, only this is enough, and he will supply her when he does something better in the future.

Jian Qingling hurriedly controlled the power of space to hold the magic tool still, and she was relieved when the peach wood hairpin was safely in her hand. She was afraid that the wood hairpin would fall to the ground and break, but this was a method that could resist the Yuan Ying period. Oh, it hurts her heart to break it.

"Thank you, senior." Jian Qingling turned around and saluted Jun Shiyu.

"What kind of power are you? You can actually control the space." If she cultivated to a certain level, can she break the space?

"Junior is a space power, and I don't have any space equipment. The space power itself has its own space, and the space will become larger as the level increases." Jian Qingling retained the spiritual power and didn't say it, and always felt that it was too much. It's illusory, so don't say it.

Mu Ziteng also thought the same as her, so his expression didn't change at all.

"The space ability is pretty good, it's equivalent to having a growth-type space, can you break the space now?" Jun Shiyu asked anxiously.

He desperately wanted to leave this place where spiritual energy was scarce. It might take hundreds of years to break through the space by practicing alone. With the help of Jian Qingling, his time could be reduced by at least half.

"No, but this is only temporary. When I reach the twenty-something level, I should be able to do it."

Although she has never reached that level in her previous life, and she has never heard of it, she has this feeling somewhere.

"Are you serious?" Jun Shiyu asked again to confirm.

"I can't guarantee whether I can or not, but I just feel that way." Jian Qingling said with a frown.

"I believe in you." Jun Shiyu showed a relieved smile, and even forgot to mention this self-proclaimed seat.

When Mu Ziteng heard what Xiao Lingzi said, she kept sweating for her in her heart. Why was she bald when she said anything, what if she couldn't break the space by then?
They are not the opponents of the seniors. What if the seniors are not satisfied and slap the two of them with one palm?
Hey, wait, when they were in their twenties, what level would they be equivalent to cultivating?

The fourth-level ability is equivalent to the peak of the [-]th level of Qi training, then it is a large-level level of the fourth level, the eighth-level ability is equivalent to the peak of the foundation-building period, and so on, more than [-] levels are equivalent to the spirit-transforming period and the distraction period. , then it should be able to break through the void.

After thinking about it clearly, Mu Ziteng is no longer tangled.

"Grumbling."

what sound?
Looking at the two pairs of inquiring eyes, Mu Ziteng smiled embarrassedly, "Little Lingzi, I'm hungry, don't you still have the food you made before in your space? Hurry up and eat it."

"Wait." Jian Qingling responded with a smile, then turned to look at Jun Shiyu, wondering if the seniors eat ordinary ingredients? "Senior also eat with us?"

"it is good."

When he was in a coma before, the two only fed him gruel, and he smelled the fragrance all day, but couldn't eat it. He wanted to taste their food for a long time.

In fact, he doesn't pay attention to appetite at all, he just smells the fragrance and wants to taste it.

Jian Qingling first cleaned the table, then went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, chopsticks, took out the big pot of vegetables in the space and put them on a plate, and Mu Ziteng went into the kitchen to help with the dishes.

Soon the three of them sat at a round table.

"Senior, please." Mu Ziteng greeted Jun Shiyu respectfully.

The expressions of the two of them are very restrained, there is no way, no matter how delicious Jian Qingling cooks, the kitchen utensils are not powerful.

These bowls and plates are all earthen ceramic bowls, and the color is not good-looking, which affects the overall appearance. Aren't the two worried that Jun Shiyu will dislike them?

"You two don't have to be nervous. Follow the customs of the countryside. I understand that what you usually do when you eat is what you do now."

When Jun Shiyu saw the restrained appearance of the two, he couldn't help but bend his lips to persuade them.

"Then we won't be polite to you, so don't be polite to you." Jian Qingling put two pairs of male chopsticks and a wooden spoon beside the plate, lest the seniors on the opposite side think they are not hygienic.

It smelled very good, but I didn't know how it tasted. Jun Shiyu picked up a piece of pheasant with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and when he swallowed a piece of chicken, he stood up to Jian Qingling. Thumbs up, "It's delicious."

"Hey, if it's delicious, you can eat more." Jian Qingling laughed happily.

Just now, she and Mu Tou had been paying attention to every movement of the senior's eating, for fear that he would be dissatisfied, but fortunately, they could finally eat with confidence.

So the two of them picked up the chopsticks and lowered their heads and started eating. The speed was fast, but not vulgar. They looked at Jun Shiyu on the opposite side. Eat an extra bowl of rice.

When he put down the bowl, the two people opposite also stopped their chopsticks at the same time. Because there were guests, Jian Qingling brought out a lot of food. After the three put down the chopsticks, there were still many dishes on the plate.

"Senior, are these dishes not to your taste?" You must know that the meals she brought out were calculated, and he and Mu Tou had eaten all of them.

"It's delicious. I don't usually pay attention to appetite. I've eaten a lot today."

No matter how delicious a mortal’s food is, he can’t eat too much. Eating too much will only increase the impurities in his body. Besides, he has already fasted, so as long as he has spiritual energy in his body, he does not need to eat.

Jun Shiyu was very surprised to see the two of them eating differently than ordinary people today. Wouldn't it affect the speed of their cultivation if they ate so much?
"Oh" Jian Qingling stood up and put the tableware and chopsticks on the table into the space, wiped the table clean, and then went into the kitchen to clean up.

When Jian Qingling came out of the kitchen again, the two were talking about the world of comprehension. She sat on the side and listened carefully to their conversation without interrupting.

After chatting and chatting, we talked about the issue of Jun Shiyu's stay.

"Senior, where are you going? Aren't you going to wait until the injury is healed?" Mu Ziteng asked worriedly.

"How can the injuries in the meridians heal so quickly, they can only be recuperated slowly." Jun Shiyu smiled bitterly. Luck is hard to say. When he went out, he didn't expect that he would be so unlucky to encounter a space storm.

"If that's the case, why shouldn't the seniors recover from the injury at the junior's home and then travel around?"

Don't cultivators often use travel to exercise their xinxing?He was right.

"This injury won't get better in a short time, it can range from a few years to a few decades. Don't worry, even if I have an injury, I still have the ability to protect myself. There are very few people here. Your opponent." Jun Shiyu said confidently.

(End of this chapter)